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A Virgin For The Three Mafia Bodyguards Chapter 51
Chapter 51Nikolai’s POV My arms burned like fire. The pain shot through my muscles, sharp and deep, from holding on to Nina and pulling her up into the chopper. I had taken two bullets earlier—one grazed my side, tearing skin and leaving a hot trail of blood, the other lodged in my shoulder, making every movement feel like knives twisting inside. Blood soaked my shirt, sticky and warm, dripping down my arm. But I could not let go. Not of her. Not now. The helicopter shook as Dante pulled us higher into the night sky. Bullets from below pinged off the metal hull, each one a loud crack that echoed in my ears. I gripped the door frame with one hand, fingers numb from the strain, while my other arm wrapped tight around Nina’s waist. She dangled there, her body limp, her head lolling against my chest. Her breathing came in weak gasps, her face pale under the dashboard lights. I could feel her heart racing against mine, fast and scared. The wind from the rotors whipped her hair acro
A Virgin For The Three Mafia Bodyguards Chapter 50
Chapter 50 Nina’s POV My knees hit the wet asphalt with a sharp crack that sent pain shooting up my legs, but I barely felt it. The world narrowed to a tunnel of black spots and flashing red lights, my lungs seizing up like they had forgotten how to work. The sheik’s men advanced, their dark suits blending into the shadows cast by the burning cars, earpieces glinting under the strobe of emergency beams. The leader with the scar sneered, his scarred cheek twisting as he reached for me. “Time to go, package. The sheik hates delays.” Enzo stepped fully in front of me, his body a solid barrier between us and them. His gun was already up, steady in his grip, the barrel catching the orange glow from a nearby flaming sedan. “You’re not taking her,” he said, voice low and deadly, no hint of the tease I once knew. He fired once crisp, controlled. The lead enforcer jerked back, blood blooming across his chest like a dark flower, and he crumpled to the pavement with a wet thud. The oth
A Virgin For The Three Mafia Bodyguards Chapter 49
Chapter 49 Nina’s POV The smoke curled thick and choking around us, turning the cracked service door into a hazy portal. Amanda’s hand slipped in mine, slick with sweat and grime, as we pushed forward. My crimson gown hung in tatters, the satin heavy with dust and soot, clinging to my skin like a second layer of fear. The alarms blared in relentless pulses, red emergency lights bathing everything in a bloody glow that made the shadows dance like living things. My lungs burned with every breath, and my legs felt like lead, but we had no choice. Run or die. The figure in the shadows stepped into the red light. A man—tall, broad, dressed in black tactical gear like the others, but his face was hard, eyes cold under a visor. He raised his gun, the barrel steady and pointed straight at my chest. “You can’t leave,” he said, voice rough and unyielding over the chaos. “Someone already paid one hundred million for your head. The sheik doesn’t like loose ends.” My heart stopped. The
A Virgin For The Three Mafia Bodyguards Chapter 48
Chapter 48 Nina’s POV The sirens wailed closer now, a distant howl cutting through the pandemonium like a promise that might never arrive. Red and blue lights pulsed through the high windows, casting erratic shadows across the marble floor, turning the chaos into a strobe-lit nightmare. The countdowns ticked in unison—2:00, 1:59—each number glowing brighter on the pillar's display, wires humming with a faint, ominous vibration that I could feel in my bones. Isabella and Josh stood there, too calm, too still amid the stampede, their faces illuminated in the red glare like demons in hellfire. “Are you so evil that you wouldn’t mind dying just for money, power, and politics?” I shouted, my voice raw and cracking over the screams. My heart pounded so hard it blurred my vision, but I could not look away from them. Isabella’s eyes narrowed, her tears dried into streaks of black on her cheeks. Josh’s chuckle echoed again, low and unhinged, but before he could answer, a figure pushed
A Virgin For The Three Mafia Bodyguards Chapter 47
Chapter 47 Nina’s POV The room had already tipped into madness. Guests shoved and screamed, masks slipping from faces slick with sweat. Chandeliers swung wildly overhead, scattering fractured rainbows across the marble floor like broken glass. Security guards barked orders into radios, rifles glinting under spotlights, while generals and diplomats clawed toward the exits. In the center of it all, on that cursed stage, Isabella threw herself at the guards like a woman possessed. She lunged forward, nails raking the taller guard’s arm as he pinned Josh against the pillar. Her black silk gown tore at the seam with a sharp rip, but she did not care. “Get your hands off him!” she screamed, voice cracking into something raw and feral. Tears streamed down her flawless cheeks, mascara carving dark rivers. Her breath came in frantic, heaving gasps, shocking everyone who saw it. Isabella—the ice queen, the untouchable venom—crumbling like this? The guards hesitated, one stepping back a
A Virgin For The Three Mafia Bodyguards Chapter 46
Chapter 46Nina’s POV The auctioneer’s gavel hovered mid-air. Thirty million going once. My eyes stayed squeezed shut. Stage lights seared through my eyelids like branding irons. The crowd’s roar pressed against my skull, a living thing hungry for blood. I waited for the final strike. For the number that would seal me into someone’s possession. Then a new voice sliced through the noise. Cold. Precise. Familiar. “She will be mine forever. Fifty million dollars.” My eyes flew open. Dante stood at the edge of the VIP balcony, black tuxedo immaculate, no mask needed because everyone knew that face. He held his paddle high, expression calm as if he were bidding on a vintage car instead of a human life. Relief crashed through me first—sharp, dizzying. Dante. The devil I knew. The one who threatened fingers and teeth but had never once touched me like those men wanted to. Then fear followed, cold and twisting. Forever. Not one night. Not an evening’s toy. Forever. The room e
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